Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 704 How to Train Soldiers (2)
And as the number of training increases, the stone becomes heavier.The time will also be lengthened accordingly, at first it was three quarters.

What Yan Zhong didn't understand was that with his arm strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to stand for an hour, not to mention falling five catties of rocks, even ten catties.

This should be what he thought.

When he said this to Mu Xiang, he intended to suggest that this training should be strengthened.

However, Mu Xiang looked at him calmly, "Magpie, find two five-jin stones and tie them to Vice General Yan's wrists."

"Yes, servant girl is going now," Magpie looked at Yan Zhong with a bit of pity in his eyes.

Mu Xiang said again: "Instead of doubting, it's better to try it yourself."

"The subordinates know," Yan Zhong understood that she was not angry, but wanted him to really feel what it was like.

The magpie quickly came back holding two iron weights, "Ma'am, I didn't find any stones, but I found two discarded weights, both of which happened to weigh five catties."

Yan Zhong rolled up his sleeves, held two swords, stood on the field, raised both hands, "Come on!"

Mu Xiang motioned for the magpie to come over, and she also held two small tea bowls with tea in the shallow bowls.

Magpie found two pieces of cloth, wrapped the stone, and tied it around Yan Zhong's wrist. Mu Xiang put the tea bowl on the tip of the sword, flicked the sword, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "It's started, hold on!"

"No problem," Yan Zhong's expression remained unchanged, with both hands firmly holding the hilt of the sword, the water in the tea bowl didn't even have ripples.

He is very confident, and when the stone is fastened, he doesn't feel heavy, it's very light.

In the first moment, he felt extremely relaxed. As expected, this training was too simple.

Mu Xiang didn't look at his expression at all, she lowered her head and continued writing.

Old man Mu has been sitting quietly by the side. He has had this expression since when Mu Xiang scolded those people, and he still has the same expression now, but deep in his eyes, the admiration for Mu Xiang cannot be hidden no matter what. .

Helian Mingde can best see the mystery of this training, but he can't talk about it, he is only responsible for watching.

The people brought by Da Fei have not come back after running with heavy loads. In the field, only Yan Zhong is standing there.

As time passed, the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks. Only half of the time passed, he felt that the weight on his wrist was as heavy as a thousand catties.

It turned out that what he always thought was very light, the longer it fell, the weight would double.

He felt that his arm was numb, and he was almost unconscious, and the hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly.

Mu Xiang walked over with a smile, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Yan Zhong pulled out a smile with difficulty, "This subordinate is reckless and doesn't know the depth, but this subordinate will persevere, three quarters of an hour, one point is not a lot!"

Mu Xiang is very satisfied with his tenacity, "Very good, keep at it, train like this, every morning and evening, practice for half an hour each, after ten days, increase the weight to seven catties, and practice for another ten days, calculate in this way, until you can tie up your body Under the weight of twenty catties, if you persist for an hour, then your arm strength will improve more than a little bit!"

Not just a little bit, after practicing for the first half of the year, with Yan Zhong's inner strength, he can smash a person's internal organs casually.

That's what he said, but Yan Zhong's forehead was sweating more and more, his legs standing apart were trembling, and the tea bowl was about to slide down.

Mu Xiang kindly helped him put the tea bowl back, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

Walking back to the tent, old man Helian said with a smile: "If you are their coach, I'm afraid they will go crazy."

"There is a saying in the ancients that you sweat more during practice and bleed less during battle. This is what it means. Only when you have practiced your skills well, can you cope with other people's swords swinging at you, otherwise you will have to suffer. Cut and kill!"

Mu Xiang sat back on the chair, and the magpie handed over a pack of walnuts. She took all her food with her, in case she would get hungry halfway.

Helian Mingde agreed with her point of view, "That's right, Sheng'er has always led troops like this. Even when there is a truce, he never relaxes his military training, but his method of training troops is different from yours."

"Naturally it's different. I picked the elites, and he trained in the army. It's impossible to use the elimination system to train like this."

Helian Mingde said worriedly: "Although it is different, your method can train stronger soldiers. Is there a way to have the best of both worlds? The old man asked just now, except for the soldiers who followed Sheng'er to the border. , there are about 2 remaining, most of these people have never been on the battlefield, although they are diligent in practicing swords and guns, if they really go to the battlefield, half of the [-] people will die."

What he said was not an exaggeration at all. In ancient wars, when two armies met, it was the soldiers who fought, not the number of people.

If one pawn can resist five opponents, then in the final battle, with 1 soldiers, they can defeat 5 opponents.

Mu Xiang bit a walnut, wondering if what the old man said was feasible. She had only participated in training for individuals, and had never tried to lead tens of thousands of people to participate in training.

Not to mention the training programs with a large number of people, it is not easy to carry out, just the tens of thousands of people standing together, the hustle and bustle, the noise can kill people, no one speaks without a speaker, no one can hear it.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, old man Helian also knew that she was in a dilemma, and was about to let her stop thinking about it, and if she didn't succeed, she would not succeed.

But Mu Xiang straightened up suddenly, "There is a way, let 2 people be divided into ten teams, each team has 2000 people, led by a general and a deputy general, and the ten teams draw lots to fight against each other in pairs. One side has punishment. The situation of the confrontation can be a large-scale exercise, where the two teams each play the role of the defensive side, or it can be an individual confrontation. For example, two teams who are good at wrestling can compete in wrestling or archery. As long as it is daily training Some of the projects in it can be compared."

At this time, not only Helian Mingde was fascinated by what he heard, but also Yan Zhong who was being tortured over there, as well as Da Fei, Lao Qi, Lao Liu and others who had just finished running with a heavy load.

Regardless of their fatigue, they all rushed to Mu Xiang and listened to her continue talking.

Mu Xiang knew that they were all leaders in the army, so she must have been very distressed about the training. She glanced at them, motioned for them to sit down, and said, "One day of training like this is more effective than five days of ordinary training, because the training is very exciting. With a soldier's competitive spirit, only by constantly competing, constantly winning, and constantly being surpassed, can you get the greatest improvement, I'm done, if you have any questions, please ask as much as you can!"

(End of this chapter)